The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

Zuiyan didn't run very far after escaping. She collapsed on the ground and crawled forward. Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of her, wearing golden and white clothes. He turned around, with a goose yellow purse embroidered with lotus flowers hanging around his waist.

The moment he saw him, Zuiyan seemed to see hope and crawled towards him faster.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness the Ghost King, please, please save Zui Yan, please, save me."

Young Master Jinzi smiled and said, "The taboos in the ghost world are: one, you cannot leave the ghost world at will, and two, you cannot take the lives of mortals. You have committed both crimes. How can I save you?"

After saying that, he turned and left. The moment he turned around, Zuiyan turned into ashes and was buried in the soil. He shook the purse on his waist and sighed, "There are too many dirty things in the ghost world. I need to go back and clean them up. I can only talk about paying back the money later. Don't forget me first."

the other side--

Mo Luofan hugged Mo Xiaolan who fell from the sky, and the two of them slowly fell into the center of the area where the red spider lilies grew.

"Master..." Mo Luofan called her softly.

Mo Xiaolan opened her eyes weakly and looked at him. The injury from the Glazed Pagoda was internal and would not bleed. Even when she was beaten almost to death by the Glazed Pagoda, there was not a drop of blood on her body. However, Mo Luofan had many small wounds on his body, especially on his palms and knees, which were rubbed bloody and covered with mud.

"Are you stupid?" Mo Xiaolan forced a smile at him: "How come you climbed the mountain with your bare hands? Can't you fly a sword?"

"I'm afraid Yu Jian will miss it and won't be able to find his master."

"Do you want to search one mountain at a time?"

"There aren't many mountains in Yuxian Town."

"Are you stupid?" Mo Xiaolan wanted to reach out and touch his face, but she couldn't.

"Master?"

"Master?"

"Master, please don't sleep, talk to me."

"Master."

"Master!"

The person in his arms finally became motionless. Mo Luofan hurriedly summoned Nightmare. As soon as Nightmare came out, he saw his face covered with tears and his empty eyes. This reminded him of the former Demon Lord who died on the battlefield. He used all his strength to open the barrier between man and demon, just to send him and the Demon Lord's wife, who was eight months pregnant, out of the demon world. At that time, the Demon Lord also had such empty eyes.

"Little Lord……"

"Yan, tell me how to save Master!"

"Young Master, Master Mo Feng died under the Glazed Tower, and there is no way to save her..."

"Impossible, my master wouldn't die so easily, there must be a way to save her. Tell me, how can I save her, even at the cost of my own life."

"There is a way."

"Say it."

Yan hesitated for a few seconds before speaking slowly: "The marriage technique, when a demon marries a mortal, the mortal will have the same lifespan as the demon. But if one of them dies, the marriage technique will disappear immediately. If the young master wants to use the marriage technique to save Lord Mo Feng, you must remember one thing. You must not die. Lord Mo Feng's life depends on yours. If you die, she will die for sure, her soul will be scattered, and there will be no afterlife."

"Marry... the master?"

"Yes."

Mo Luofan didn't know whether he should be happy or sad. Being able to marry his master was something he had never dared to dream of in his life. Now that he was told that his master could only survive by marrying him, he was naturally willing to do so. But what about his master? His master only loved him as a master loved his disciple. If she woke up and knew that he and his disciple were married, how would she treat him? Would she be distant or leave him...

However, if he didn't do this, his master would die. Rather than having his master die and have his master hate him, he would rather have his master be alive.

"Nightmare." Mo Luofan looked up at him: "How to do it?"

"Marriages among demons are different from those among humans. You are the Demon Lord, so you must get married at the Demon Realm Altar. Now you cannot go there, so I can only use the Soul Transfer Technique to send your two souls to the ancestral temple altar, where only the Demon Lord's bloodline can open the barrier. Young Master, don't worry about there being anyone inside. After entering the altar to start the marriage, all the rituals and regulations will automatically enter your minds. You just need to follow them. After worshiping heaven and earth, signing the marriage certificate, and entering the bridal chamber, the marriage technique will be completed. Two days later in the morning, your souls will return to your bodies on their own."

Mo Luofan nodded, put down the people beside him, and lay down with her in the red spider lily. He took her hand, interlocked their fingers, closed his eyes, and when he woke up again, the master would be his... wife...

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In a daze, Mo Xiaolan felt someone was dressing her. What? Is there such a great treatment after death? She opened her eyes hard, wanting to see which ghost was so kind to her. After opening her eyes, she almost died on the spot. The one who dressed her was Mo Luofan, and she was wearing the same wedding dress as him, a red wedding dress with a hundred birds and phoenix cloud pattern. The most important thing was that she couldn't move? What was going on?

Her awakening was not a surprise to Mo Luofan. He continued to dress her. After she put on the last piece of dress with "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix" sleeves, he helped her sit down, put on makeup, and tied her hair up. He put on a golden bird phoenix crown and fixed it with two ruby ​​​​straps. Mo Xiaolan allowed him to move her as she pleased, like a speechless and motionless porcelain doll.

After combing her hair, he led her out of the room. Mo Xiaolan looked at the high walls around her. It looked like a royal palace, except that there was no one in sight.

The two came to a heavy door, which slowly opened, revealing an even more magnificent interior. A row of tall white stairs led directly to the palace above. On the stairs, there were auspicious clouds and dragons engraved on the left, and the bird emperor phoenix on the right. Mo Luofan led her and continued to walk forward, walking up the stairs step by step. The long hem of her skirt spread out behind her, and the red peak master's flower seal on her forehead was adorned by the sunlight. Mo Luofan beside her was wearing the same red robe with auspicious dragon and cloud patterns. He walked forward with her, as if ascending to the sky, slowly moving towards the majestic attic. When they reached the highest point, her body began to turn around unconsciously, facing the vast empty space.

Pay homage to heaven and earth

A deep male voice floated from somewhere.

The two bowed to the vast sky and earth.

Second worship at the high hall

He turned around and bowed towards the huge palace.

Three greetings to the couple...

The ceremony is over and the marriage certificate is announced.

A red paper appeared in front of each of them, with rows of golden fonts that were quite eye-catching.

Mo Luofan said: "We will be in love for the rest of our lives, and the earthly relationship will not let you down. We will stay together in this world and never leave each other until we grow old together."

Mo Xiaolan: "I will take your name and my surname, and we will stay together in this world until we grow old together."

Written by: Merofan

Written by: Mo Xiaolan

After writing the names, the marriage certificate turned into two small rings and was put on the ring fingers of the two.

The scene changed, red candles were swaying, red gauze curtains were blowing slowly, and Mo Xiaolan was sitting in front of the bed, wearing a red phoenix veil, waiting for the arrival of the groom. She peeked through the gap in the veil and saw a pair of red shoes moving towards her. The man seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then came to his senses, holding the wedding scale in his hand, and slowly lifted the big red satin on her head.

She finally regained her sight. The room was filled with a festive atmosphere and red decorations everywhere. It was already dark outside, but the room was still bright.

Mo Luofan stretched out his hand and took her to the table. There were two silver wine glasses on the table, filled with mellow wine. After drinking the wine, the power that controlled her slowly faded away, and she finally regained control of her body.

"Luo Fan!" After being released from control, the first thing Mo Xiaolan did was to ask him what was going on. They were clearly on the hilltop of Yuxian Town, so why were they in this strange place, getting married? But the words came to her lips but she couldn't say them, not knowing where to start.

Mo Luofan stretched out his index finger to seal her lips and slowly moved closer to her face: "Today is our wedding night, let me truly have this moment, okay?"

There was a hint of lust in the deep male voice, which actually made her intoxicated for a moment. Obviously, no one was controlling her now, but she didn't know what kind of witchcraft had been cast on her body. Her heartbeat accelerated and she couldn't move. However, she wanted to get closer to the man in front of her, as if he was the only antidote, the only antidote that could relieve this numb and tingling feeling.

Mo Luofan's hand slowly moved from her red lips to the back of her head, and he pressed his lips against her red lips, slowly tasting them.

After getting permission, Mo Luofan began to take off her wedding gown with the pattern of "Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix" on her body, carried her horizontally towards the big red bed, gently put the person in his arms down on the soft bed, tenderly took off the mandarin duck shoes on her feet, then stood up and took off his own wedding dress, until only the red silk was left, and then he lay on top of it.

"Luo Fan, no." Mo Xiaolan grabbed the last bit of her rationality and supported Mo Luo Fan who was pressing on her with both hands. Mo Luo Fan smiled, reached out to brush away the hair beside her ears, took her hand and left a light kiss on it, and said: "Master, we will love each other for the rest of our lives, and the earthly relationship in this world will not let you down."

She was really moved this time. They would be in love for a lifetime and the world would not let you down. The most beautiful words in the world were the promise one person made to another. Even though she came from the distant modern times, she could not compare to these words, "The world would not let you down", so the last bit of her sanity collapsed.

It was like a person who hadn't had water for a long time, and when he got a little rain, he drank it down without hesitation.

The wedding dress on her body was gently taken off and thrown on the ground casually. She also took the initiative to get close to him.

Because of her actions, the fire that Mo Luofan had suppressed in his heart suddenly exploded. He really couldn't bear it anymore. He had endured it for so many years. Every time, he could only have close contact with his beloved in his dreams. Now his dream came true. His real master was under him, touching him and kissing him. How could he still endure it?

"Luo Fan." Mo Xiaolan buried her head in his neck: "Turn off the light."

"it is good."

The red candle went out and the whole room went dark.